Lyrics

Every time I touch down in L.A. You would scoop me, I could stay at your place (Oh no! Baby!) Coming on the red eye, we can meet up and go play (What?) But you say you're at the bar with another guy (Oh my my!) Oh my my, what a surprise Hope it's a good time Hope he treats you to a tequila with salt and lime We can meet up, you're still a good friend of mine So I swallow my pride Leaving Sunday at six I could pull up on you, just rented a foreign whip You can ride shotty, tease me cuz I can't drive stick So let's go for a ride (Get in) Tease me Tease me (Sorry) I might be nursing the wound Tease me Tease me I might be nursing the wound
Writer(s): Osaze Akerejah Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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